Chapter 313: Can't Cook
The sound of the wind blowing in the night made Yun Qingyan's tent rustle, and the sound of the bonfire burning outside was not interrupted, I don't know why, Yun Qingyan fell asleep deeply in such an environment.
Feng Yihan was also lying in the tent, he thought more than Yun Qingyan's ease, and the bizarre things outlined in Yun Qingyan's words made him can't help but fall into thought.
What is the world really like? Pangu opened the world, is the story of Nuwa mending the sky true? And the sunrise and sunset, the ebb and flow of the tide, what are these all about?
Is there really a god in this world, and if so, what do the gods look like? If not, then how all life is formed.
The more I think about it, the more chaotic it becomes, Feng Yihan has never fallen into such deep thinking for a moment, in the past, he was just trying to improve himself, if he wants to take revenge, he needs to make himself strong, and this process is also extremely difficult.
But just now, because of an alien stone, he chatted with Yun Qingyan for a long time. They talked, they communicated extensively, and Yun Qingyan was more knowledgeable than he imagined.
This kind of erudition does not refer to the scriptures and history, but to the laws and truths of some things.
"How many surprises do you have that I don't know?" Feng Yihan said with his eyes open, looking at the silhouette of the campfire on the tent.
At this time, Yun Qingyan had already fallen asleep, she had already achieved a certain goal, and said some knowledge that she knew that did not conform to this world in the name of the Taoist who traveled all over the world, she knew that most people would believe what she said, because, no one would think that she was self-taught, as long as she didn't say it, who could know that she was not the real eldest princess?
The night passed quickly, and early the next morning, the team was ready to go.
Yun Qingyan got up in a daze, and under Qiu'er's waiting, he began to wash up and eat breakfast.
Looking at the porridge and side dishes brought in from the tent, Qiu'er's face suddenly fell.
"What's wrong?" Feng Qing asked.
He was ordered to bring breakfast to Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, and before the general could eat it, he asked him to bring the best things.
Last night the dew fell, and some of the wood in the nearby woods was so wet that there was no way to start a fire for cooking.
The cooks in the team can only cook on the fire left over from last night.
However, after all, it had been burned all night, and most of the firewood in the bonfire had actually turned to ashes, and only a small part still had sparks.
Although they brought a lot of raw rice for the occasional need on the road, it was clear to everyone that there was no way to make much food with that little firewood.
This matter, Feng Qing told Yun Qingyan 1510, and their Taifu told him that there were still a few hours to reach the next town, and then let other people eat, and now that the situation is special, he will follow Her Royal Highness the princess first.
Yun Qingyan looked at the porridge in front of him, the rice is very fragrant, the side dish should be a nearby wild vegetable, and it is difficult to be a cook, I heard that it is the chef in the restaurant invited by Feng Yihan, and the meals he makes on weekdays are full of Han and Han dishes, and now there are only wild vegetables all over the mountains, and he can only give full play to his talents to make such a porridge with all the color and flavor.
"Did Master Taifu eat it?" Yun Qingyan thought of this first.
"The master said that he is not in a hurry, there is not much food today, so he can only make a little."
The implication is obvious, even if the wind is cold, he has not eaten.
Yun Qingyan thought about it, and suddenly remembered something.
"Where's your wife?" Yun Qingyan asked.
"Returning to Her Royal Highness the Princess, the master is now waiting for you to send troops to set off after you are done." Feng Qing replied.
"I'll go find him!" Yun Qingyan threw down such a sentence and left.
"Your Royal Highness Princess, wait a minute, you haven't eaten this porridge yet?" Qiu'er said hurriedly.
In Qiu'er's eyes, although these porridges are just coarse tea and light rice, not even one-tenth of the palace, Her Royal Highness the princess seems to be very happy.
Yun Qingyan's figure disappeared between the words, leaving Qiu'er alone to keep looking, and Yun Qingyan, who had just gone out, hurriedly came behind them after seeing Feng Yihan's back.
"The wind is cold!" Yun Qingyan's voice sounded pleasantly.
"The smoke is coming, can you still eat those meals?" Feng Yihan gently straightened the few strands of hair on Yun Qingyan's shoulder.
"You haven't eaten it, how can I eat it, unless I ......" Yun Qingyan's eyes flowed, and he looked at Feng Yihan playfully.
"Unless what?" When Feng Yihan saw Yun Qingyan's appearance, he wanted to laugh in his heart, but he still had a puzzle on his face.
"Unless you eat with me!" Yun Qingyan said with a smile.
"Even if I eat bran vegetables, will Yan'er be willing to join me?" Feng Yihan then asked.
"Of course, or else?" Yun Qingyan blinked, as if he didn't understand why Feng Yihan was asking this question.
Feng Yihan's heart seemed to have countless flames, each of which was warm and numb, and the complex feeling was indescribable.
His eyes were full of smoke at this time, and he couldn't tolerate others anymore.
"What are you thinking?" Yun Qingyan looked at Feng Yihan with beautiful eyes, and the other party seemed to have a momentary sign just now.
"Nothing." Feng Yihan replied.
Yun Qingyan felt that something was wrong, there must be something.
Her inquiring eyes wandered over Feng Yihan's face, and Feng Yihan naturally felt it, so she asked, "How?" ”
"Huh? What do you mean? Yun Qingyan was puzzled.
"I mean, how does Smoke feel about what he sees, are you satisfied?"
Feng Yihan's words made Yun Qingyan stunned for a few seconds, and then he reacted.
"Okay, you, tease me again! See I don't hit you! Yun Qingyan clenched his fists in annoyance and struck towards Feng Yihan.
"Then it's up to you to catch me!" The wind and cold moved lightly, and it was wrong in an instant.
She didn't run as fast as Feng Yihan, coupled with her small strength, in the eyes of outsiders, Her Royal Highness the Princess and Master Taifu were almost flirting.
"Okay, I can't outrun you!" Yun Qingyan pinched her waist, she was wearing men's clothes at the moment, although it was convenient to run, but she couldn't catch up with Feng Yihan.
She stopped, gasping for breath, and almost shouted at Feng Yihan, "I have a business looking for you!" ”
"What's the matter?" Feng Yihan also stopped, and walked straight to Yun Qingyan, the other party's face was flushed, with a little blush, and he looked unusually cute.
"I just heard that due to the dew in the early morning, the wood I found yesterday could not be burned, so that everyone could not eat!" Yun Qingyan said softly.
Feng Yihan nodded, his handsome face was embarrassed, it was true.
"I now have a good solution to this matter!" Yun Qingyan's crisp and melodious voice sounded.